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Lord grant me patience.

How long can you wait until you can’t wait any longer?  I am at that breaking point.  I have the feeling of dread pulling me one way in my current lifestyle and the feeling of excitement and anticipation pulling me the other way.  As July comes near nervousness is thrown in the mixture.  Soon even I will not be able to recognize my own life, things are under major reconstruction.

"The times we find ourselves having to wait on others may be the perfect opportunities to train ourselves to wait on the Lord." -Joni Eareckson Tada

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